spooky scary.
yuwol didn’t really have any sort of costume prepared. he came along in an all-white attire only because it was the first thing he managed to pick out of his wardrobe, and somehow, he’s starting to suspect it makes him look rather… ghostly. on top of his already pale attire, and his eyes that barely look alive—plus, his usual eerie silence and overall lifeless demeanor.
maybe that’s why the other attendants of the ghost tour steered clear of him. not that yuwol particularly made a big deal out of it.
he had been separated from the larger group he was walking alongside with ( or did they lose him on their own accord? ), but that doesn’t matter to him. yuwol had gone into this ghost tour hoping to feel some sort of… thrill, but instead, he feels not much of anything. it’s strange, even though there’s the rustling of unexplained things and the flicker of lights—everything is barely registering in yuwol’s head.
except one thing, he does remember @betaevin saying that the other boy had joined in. yuwol thinks he spots that same friend, just a few feet away—did taevin enter on his own? did the people he walked in with abandon him? either way, yuwol makes his approach, his steps light and unassuming, until he eventually reaches his friend.
yuwol taps taevin on the shoulder gently. “taevin… is that you?” like usual, his voice is barely above a whisper—honestly, it almost sounds eerie on its own. “you’re here…”
is taevin scared?
